Me Again

INEEDHELP

Alonely

Enough Is Enough

B.O.K.

B.O.K. (PROD. Miracle x Morin)

wake up make love on a sofa/
Two bitches and they wanna come over/ 
I ain’t fucking with the drugs im sober/ 
bit a bitch round my neck like cobra/ 
I be sinking to the depth don’t bother/ 
i cant see any farther/ 
My heart smells blood in the water / 
sipping Hennessy turned this shit into a slaughter/ 
Mermaid im a net i caught her/ I be surfing on that shit like Goddard/ 
boi gen-i-us brain on fire/ Don’t get tired, my shit wired/ Found out its all fake and phony/ 
Now im num to this world you can blow me/ 
don’t tell me shit bitch just show me/ 
My hearts golden your shits moldy/ 


Why stay getting high in my room/
Why do i abuse everything i do/
Why you wanna ask me all these questions that are killing me. 

Bitch, yeah im not sober 
bitch, no you cant come over 
bitch, know im out my mind 
Huh, and im gonna be fine Bitch, all right by myself
Bitch, i don’t need noones help  
Bitch, i know you love it when im like this thats why i stay typing righteous.  

Switched up my team now im balling/ 
24k gold we solid/ 
I be closing deals hard to close my wallet/ 
Thats a tough pill but you better swallow it/ 
wake up and  i get to the breech/ 
Your bitch rising out my sheets like yeast/ 
Got so much shit up on my plate i gotta feast/ 
keep a napkin in my lap i gotta eat/


You think you know me but you not my friend 
Im ran this shit up by my lonely did that shit again/ 
all thats well in the end gonna be in the end/ 
You wanna party with my friends spend dividends/ Now I got the whole world in the palm of my hand/ 
I can take a few “L’s” all part of the plan/ 
Show ‘em don’t tell ‘em thats all that i can/
walked in with the bresh walked out like the man/

How are you, High.

Pruning

Take U Away

get high wit me

Ghost Boy(INTRO.)

99 Ways (PROD. SOUTHHARBOR)

Verse 1: 

Aim for the celling, keep my eyes on the prize 
Till my eyes lids are pealing and the tears are all dry 
Catch me on the pew kneeling, shooting prayers at the guy
I think he needs better hearing, still cant find my reply 
So why do i try my lord 
I ain’t got the energy to lie no more
Ive been looking for the remedy to life I’m floored
got a feeling in my motherfuckin spinal cord 
That I’m fighting for

Chorus:

Light up a feeling and burn it away 
My way of healing leaves me stuck to the ceiling
All of these feelings Leave a burden on may
So i keep burning and feeling and burning my feelings

Verse 2:

I wanna say that i love you, but that would kill surprise 
You know you got a problem when mamma telling you why
Baby your the reason i feel like i wanna die 
Self inflicted homicide 
Your the voice i hear inside my head when I’m alone
Cannot escapee from all of theses demons all on my own
Had a tendincy to run around with scissors when alone 
If you cut me off then ima have to hit you with a stone 
I am not a normal human being i g2g
Back to the mothership i am extraterrestrial 
Hiding from the humans i am a professional
My anxiety’s reliability’s impeccable

Burden On May

Chorus: 
I was afraid of him 
you weren’t watching me
If I had what he had 
life wouldn’t be so sad

Verse: 
If i had what he had i think it’d make me happy 
Never been at peace inside my because of what I'm lacking
Rasping my reflection in the mirror and am i cracking 
“oh, he on the floor again” 
“He must be working on his acting” 

Cold world when you headed by your passions 
Make some new shit just to ultimately trash it 
Because nobody was fucking with all that shit 
Gotta keep it pushing like that shit aint gonna happen 

So tell me should i cash in
Say fuck it and gas it 
Fuck around and crash it 
It ain’t last but at least i smashed it 
Never was strapped in 
That Plate of glass is thin 
Laid back look at grass blow in the wind 

Chorus: 
I was afraid of him 
you weren’t watching me
if I had what he had 
life wouldn’t be so sad

2nd Verse: 
If i had what he had 
I wouldn’t even fucking notice
Till its finito and my bank account is frozen over 
Cuz i been sending way too many golden roses ova 
Hoping i could get you back, but couldn’t find a colder shoulder 

Nothing new im use to dodge bags and left overs 
But you didn’t have to teat me like shit that gets stepped over 
Since i met you i found out that im a stress smoker 
turns out seeing other people is kinda the best closure 

Tomorrow brings a new world wake up, sip the Folgers 
Got 5-O’clock start of ripping beats and flipping folders 
no more tacky conversations bout our fears of getting older 
on some psychiatric time in the basement pushing boulders 

Chorus: 
I was afraid of him 
you weren’t watching me
if I had what he had 
life wouldn’t be so sad

An extra bar:
How can i spell it out... no Robert loggia.

If I had what he had..

SAMEZY

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Paid in Full

Anger Managing

Antigone

Aloner (Feat. Prime$ityMajor)

BBB Vol. III

I Get Wasted In My Basement

Ambitions Of A..

My Real Life

Ramona

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Left Your Heart On The Floor

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Falling (PROD. South Harbor)

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